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The other English man with black hair uttered. Roberto exchanged looks with Elio, and Elio grinned. “Yes. He is here already.” He pointed to Roberto, and Roberto looked at the white men. “Say something, Roberto,” Elio added, and he nodded. “I am Roberto Galante, the son of Giovanni Galante,” Roberto uttered, feeling so proud of himself. “He is the head of the Mafia in Italy, it has always been in the family since day zero.” Elio butted in, and Roberto smiled faintly.

KAYLA I stared at him in confusion, sure that I had heard wrong. From the tattoos to his words. “ Miro… this is some kind of prank right?” I laughed awkwardly, hoping that it was his way of getting back at me. “ Even if you're angry and you want to get back at me, isn't this too far?” I was well aware of the Russo mafia since I took on the mission to infiltrate Ricardo's mafia. The Russo mafia was nearly as large and influential as that of Ricardo’s.

Azrael Whitlock Age: 25 Short White hair Blue eyes 6'3 Intersex female CEO/Mafia Leader Amilia Singh Age: 23 Long black hair Hazel eyes 5'7 Female Assistant? Axe Brimmington Age: 28 Slicked back blonde hair Green eyes 6'5 Male Right hand man Claudio Agnello Age: 24 Shoulder length brown hair Light brown eyes 5'9 Male Mafia/Gang member Lilith Axford Age: 26

It would cover the important bits when that tail became legs. Looking at those golden locks, Dawn grimaced. It was long and flowy in the water, but after showering and getting out of the water, Aqua’s hair was tangled. It looked like some birds made a nest in them. The boat was owned by three men. There wasn’t a comb in the bathroom, so Dawn had to make do with his fingers, detangling as much as he could. Aqua blinked sleepily when he ran his fingers through her hair. The mafia boss snorted when he was reminded of a cat. For a fish, she was rather clingy when she was sleepy.

everyone clapped and cheered while Alex just tilt his head and raised his glass. "We never have anything to say except enjoy yourself, get drunk" he dropped the mic and left the stage. Soft music could be heard. Alexander excused himself, according to Dexter's plan he left Laura alone standing in the middle of the hall, and the worst part of it was the alcohol was kicking. She walked to one of the little tables arranged in the room and took a seat, her head felt light as a feather. Mason Campbell a Mafia just like Alex, he is well known to be brutal and stern. He wants to be the Don of the underworld, he feels he deserves to be the Don and not Alex.

Nicola’s brow furrowed as he said, “You want to share an idea ion how to punish him?” “Hmm... Yes,” I said while playing with my fingers. “Go on,” he said, while looking amused. "According to you, a mafia is like a huge family governed by trust, and he destroyed the trust of the family." I exhaled loudly. They asked, “Yes?” They seemed confused, which made me smile as I explained my plan to them. As soon as I was done, I noticed Ben looking astonished, and a bit terrified, while Nicolas seemed shocked and proud.

Immediately the door was slammed shut, Roman turned to look at Jamie, "Azazel's family used to be the head of the Mafia. Grandfather took over when he got to the human world." "You know, Werewolves crave dominance and he made the mafia his pack. Now, Azazel wants to rule the mafia." Roman explained. On the other hand, Jamie was a bit surprised, she had been trying to get Azazel to meet her, so they could talk. However, he had been evading her. Also, all the plans she had set up to catch him never worked. Seeing Jamie in deep thought, Roman continued, "We can't let him rule the mafia. It's our territory." He said, with so much resoluteness.

Tommy and his cousins party like wild animals while the girls sat and had tea. I decided Sophia was going to have an amazing night. It was now my mission. I just can't let her have sex. I would probably be killed if I ruined a made man's woman, even if he deserved it. I was surprised how quickly the back yard filled up. Only people of the families were allowed at the mansion. There had to be like a hundred families in the mafia because there were a ton of people. Wait! Are they all related? I shuddered at that thought. I really hope that wasn't true.

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

one of them—a tall, well-built man with a scar tracing his jawline—asserted, glancing around nervously. His companion, a man with a shifty gaze and slicked-back hair, nodded. “Investing in it was the best decision we ever made. No one saw it coming. But you’ve tried it yourself, right? To see what the fuss is all about?” The scarred man chuckled, shaking his head. “Not me, but I’ve seen the effects. Those who have taken it—they’re different. Their wolves, man, they’re... enhanced. Stronger, faster, more dominant.”